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Heya! I'm your friendly neighborhood Larsinny, a demon here to keep you updated on the current debacles going on within the site! Okay, maybe not debacles... Anyway! The Endymion Plot, our Third Main Plot, has started! We also have our previous plot's part two running next to it for Azores! If you're a new member looking to join the new plot, you will want to choose Endymion. However, if you're interested in our older plot, Azores, you may also join that one aswell. The choice is ultimately up to you! The Dungeon Master of the Azores plot is Grantus and the DM of the current Endymion plot is Philemon.

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Awkward moments (Batilde).

Batilde snickered gleefully at his response. That wasn't really what she had in mind, so why not correct him a bit? Be a little mischevious while she was at it. "Teehee, that's not really what I had in mind." She said before taking a bite out of her food once again. After swallowing, she kept on going. "Could you recite one of them for me? I'd gladly listen." Now she had gotten her point across. Let's see how well written these were... "Oh, and it can be a poem of any kind. So don't worry about being restricted."

"Yup. I am dense." Takeru thought upon hearing that he had apparently misinterpreted her earlier words. At this point, he was so embarrassed, he would've said no normally to her request for him to read it, except, well, that smile...He just couldn't bring himself to say no."... now I understand what makes her so cute." Takeru thought. Mentally sighing, he resigned himself once more to his fate."All right. One moment, please." Takeru said, pulling out his compendium of poetry, he flipped through it's pages until he had found the one he decided to read to her."Here we are." he said, finally selecting one, and then he began to read...Leviathan:Oh great monster from the sea,I pray for thee to remain asleep.For if you were to awaken once more,you'd extinguish this world's molten core.Leaving this world cold and barren forevermore.So sleep, leviathan, beneath the deep sea for eternity.

"Mhm. Sure." Batilde replied, finishing the rest of her food while Takeru was looking for a poem, eagerly waiting. She listened intently to what he was reading... That wasn't... really what she had expected. Sure, it wasn't necessarily bad, but it was certainly an odd choice. Maybe he was into that kind of stuff? Mythology and all that? "Hm... Passable. Nothing remarkable." Batilde replied with a slight shrug. Brutal honesty here. Did she really need to sugarcoat anything for him? How else would he get better if all he got was praise? Maybe one day, he would impress her with something, but he'd need to improve a lot. Batilde, being a woman of high class, was paticularly difficult to impress, and as such, this was slightly dissapointing. Not bad by any means... She had just hoped for something better.

"Oh." Takeru said. He could tell from her tone that she seemed disappointed. That one was something he used test the waters, so, he didn't feel nearly as bad, but..."It's that feeling, right? You live for the admiration, and then when your latest attempt fails, you just feel disappointed." Twelve remarked.

"Well, that's not the only one I have. There are others that I have of various genres that I can recite to you. Do you have any kind of genre you prefer in particular?" Takeru asked her, hoping to not be seem as some kind of disappointment in her eyes.

Did she have any paticular genres... Well, it wasn't necessarily a Genre, but... "I dunno. I guess more down-to-earth stuff, y'know? Aside from that, I guess I do like Haiku's quite a bit. You know, Japanese Poetry. Five, Seven, Five." Hopefully that was clear enough. She leaned back in her chair, waiting for him to find something new to read. Was she having fun by any chance?

"Uh-oh... nothing uber surreal then... crap. That's not a lot..." Takeru thought, realizing that a lot of his poems relied on fantasy and such."Just like the rest of you. Pure delusion." Twelve snarked. Takeru only could agree at first...... then he heard the bit about the haiku's.And then somewhere, the hallelujah chorus was being sung.

"Haikus? Haikus! Oh, finally, something I can do. I forgot, most of those are down to earth." he thought.

"Why yes, I do. Haiku's are something I do do... although I don't write them much. I have... trouble with them. So... i'm sorry if they aren't the best..." he said. With some zest, he once again shot through the pages of the book, eventually stopping on one more. Clearing his throat, he began to read: Photos:One moment in time.Saved for all eternity.Truly worth keeping.

"Well... how was that one? I hope that wasn't too bad..." he said nervously.

"Alright then. Let's see what you got for me, Takeru." Batilde leaned back in her chair, waiting for him to start. Hopefully this time, he was better. Being more of a down to earth person most of the time, fantasy wasn't really her cup of tea. She did read a lot though. Just not those kinds of books.

Batilde nodded, satisfied with the result. "Much better, Takeru." That was something she had to give him, at least. Why was he so obsessed with her liking it or not? Did her opinion really matter to him that much even though they had just met?

"Yes! She liked it! But..." He thought."Thank you... but... if I may ask... what do you mean by 'much better'? I mean, i'm glad you liked it, but... you know... um.... I have no idea how to put this." Takeru said, this being one of the few occasions where he just couldn't think of the necessary words in his head.

He couldn't help but feel he had this conversation with her already, but hw let it slide."Fine. Fustrating at times, but fine." He said.At that point, a single thought crossed his mind."Hey... you wanna hang out again sometime? I play the piano, and I'd be glad to show you sometime, if you want." He asked her.

"Hm? Oh, Sure. I don't mind." Batilde replied with a light shrug. Whenever she had the time of course. "Sounds like fun. I'll be looking forward to it, Takeru. Just give me a call, and let me know when, and I'll be there." After that, she closed her lunchbox with a light "click" from the small lock shutting. "Now, I really need to be going. I have P.E next class, and I don't wanna be late. Toodles." She waved at him, picking up her bag and left. On the table, she had left a small note with her number on it. How fortunate for him. However, this didn't mean that he could call her whenever...

Takeru could feel the burning envy of all the guys in the class as they saw what she had left behind for him."Holy... I take it all back. There is a god! YES! YES! YESSSS!" Takeru thought, mentally fist pumping.

"Good. Now you have another girl's number. Try not to screw up from here. This one is a nice catch." Twelve said.Takeru honestly couldn't care less, taking the paper and stuffing it into his pocket.

For her, he was going to play like he was on top of the world.Exit. Grade: S.Soundtrack: Opening (s-links): In Link